Ah, Mr. Maelia is sexually heavy. I mean, it's weighty... but when I put it in my mouth, I can't really tell you because I think I'm going to be able to cut off every demon. I wonder what the problem is. I hate the blue sky. The sun is getting stronger and stronger.

"Goo."

That Maelia is asleep. This is an act, right? That was deliberate. I wonder if I can do this. If I could use magic anymore, I'd float it.

Ku, it's heavy. What a fat woman to wear all the weight.

"Maricana, I'll help you."

Your body lightens up. Master Calcirasto is supporting me on the other side. Good.